Taehyung's parents left to meet his aunt who had just gotten out of hospital leaving Taehyung alone at home. He kept wandering around the house aimlessly as he was listening to Jungkook's small audio clips over and over. He couldn't stop. Even though he felt no attraction towards Jungkook himself, he couldn't stop himself from loving his voice. It was like a drug to him. Instead of listening to songs, he had started listening to Jungkook's audios only. He couldn't understand why he was being so obsessed over a mere voice but he was, nonetheless.

Taehyung was still lost in his thoughts when his phone vibrated. He saw the name of the sender and a smile made its way to his face.

Toy Kook

Hey V

Hi

What's up?

Nothing much.

Just got free from work.

What r u doing?

I was listening to ur audios.

Taehyung slapped himself for sending that text. It seemed quite flirty to him and he begged internally that Jungkook doesn't call him out on it.

Wow. U like it that much?

I didn't mean to sound creepy.

Sorry.

No no.

That's not what I meant.

I'm honored.

I hv never had someone liking my voice that much.

I mean u hvnt even seen me

Taehyung cringed at the massive flow of texts of Jungkook.

/Geez. Stop with the speech already./

No way. U gotta b kidding me.

I guess I'm the first fan then.

Taehyung face palmed again.

/What the fuck am I saying? I'm being so obvious now. Get your game straight, Tae./

Haha. I guess u r.

Can I ask u something?

/Shit! I'm dead./

What is it?

Can I see u?

What?

I'm not asking for anything suggestive from u.

Just ur face will do.

Please?

Taehyung was walking into his room and when he read the text he fell on the bed, buried his head in the pillow and laughed. He couldn't believe how easily it was going according to his plan. Jungkook had asked for his picture without Taehyung hinting at it. It eased his task even more. But obviously he wasn't going to give in just like that.

Uh, sorry. But u r still a stranger.

How can I trust u?

What if u r serial killer and will come to find me after seeing how I look like?

"Aren't I an angel?" Taehyung said to himself as he sent the text.

I'll send mine first then.

And I assure u I'm not a killer.

Okay.

But I'm not asking for urs tho.

I know.

I'm sending with my own consent.

/I hope he looks hot. I'm not in a mood to pretend right now./

Here. I hope I don't seem like a killer anymore.😜

Taehyung almost dropped his phone when he saw the pictures. Because Jungkook was fine af.

/Fuck me./

U r really good looking.

And not like a killer 😁

But that doesn't mean I'll send mine.

*sigh*

Fine, I guess.

It was worth a shot tho.

But I nvr asked for them remember?

I know

I know

I'll talk to u later ok?

Sure bye

Bye

Taehyung put his phone aside and got up for you-know-what. After all, he just found out how his fantasized fuck buddy looked like so shouldn't he try it out with complete visualization this time? Of course he should.

And just when he stood up his phone started buzzing. Taehyung wanted to ignore it but since the buzzing didn't stop he angrily stomped towards it to see who was trying to ruin his moment. It was one of his friends, Jimin. He wondered what the shorty wanted but then decided to ignore it.

He could just lie later that he was asleep or his phone was on charging or something. Jimin would buy anything Taehyung fed him. Everyone did. Always.

So, he turned his phone to silent and put it aside. Taehyung's parents weren't home so he could be as loud as he wanted. Couldn't let this chance go to waste for a stupid call, now could he? Time to have some fun with Jungcock now.

Taehyung started moving his hands on his torso closing his eyes as he imagined them to be Jungkook's. One of his hand barely graced his clothed crotch and then went back up as the other slowly made its way to Taehyung's face. He teasingly played with his prince while the other just moved on his whole upper half slowly.

"Mm.."

Taehyung cupped his slight hard on in his hand and squeezed it lightly letting out another moan.

"Ahh mmm."

He started moving his palm in circles over his pants to get harder as he slowly laid back on the bed.

When he felt himself hard enough he moved his hands to unhook his belt and removed his pants leaving the boxers on. His one hand moved under and up his shirt as the other started taunting his bulge.

Taehyung never felt anything when he touched his nipples during his little game but he still wanted to try Jungkook's feeling so he started twirling and pinching one with his fingers as he became harder.

"Mmmmmhh" He moaned out as he felt himself becoming needy. Thinking about Jungkook was a really good idea.

"What do u want Tae?" He played double role and asked himself, his eyes still close.

"I.. I want.." He kept his hand on his covered groin as he answered his own question.

"What? Tell me baby." Even though he was the one questioning and answering, Taehyung couldn't help but feel himself getting very excited. Unlike usual.

"I.. want you to stop teasing me and fuck me already-aahh." He breathed out as his hand suddenly gave another squeeze.

"Eager now, are we?" He could physically feel Jungkook hovering over him.

"Mhmm" Taehyung nodded hungrily and moved his hand away to pull down his boxers.

He placed his hand around his hard stick gently and shuddered at the sensation. Skin touching skin was very different from touching through clothes. Taehyung bit his lip and thrust himself into his hand.

"Be patient, baby." He tusked at himself and placed his other hand on his cheek while the other slowly moved on his member. Due to the slow movement Taehyung became very thirsty and tried to hump again but put his free hand on his shoulder to stop himself.

"I told you to be patient."

"J..Jun..I can't.. Let me.. Ahhhh" He squeezed himself as a punishment and bit his lip as he stopped.

He wrapped all his fingers around his hard on and imagined Jungkook's mouth on it.

(Although he would never actually take or give a blow job, ever, because he finds it extremely gross.)

"Yess.. Ah.. Yeah.." He pumped himself and suddenly picked up his pace.

"Oh God.. Yes. Yes.. Jungkook.. Faster.. Faster.." He went faster and began thrusting himself in sync to feel more pleasure.

He kept going until he felt himself reaching his limit.

"Jun..Jungkook.. I.. I'm go..going..ah Ahh ahhhhhhhhh" his body squirmed with the wave of climax that moved through his body and he laid there until all his treasure flew out. Taehyung breathed heavily as he tried to calm down.

"I really need him to fuck me." Taehyung laughed to himself and stared down at his limp tower wanting to go again. He pushed himself up but then decided against it when professor Jongin's face flashed in his head. He had to do that particular professor's homework.

For a second a wild smirk appeared on his face but then he shook his head to get rid of the thought as he went to wash himself. His parent would be back anytime and he didn't want to be left hanging because of that. So he didn't want to risk it at all.

/I wonder what professor Jongin would feel like, though./

Taehyung felt a chill run down his spine.

"No way. He's way too old."
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